Data Wasteland

Army boots stepped on the muddy ground, and muddy water splashed around.

A team of soldiers passed through the position and advanced towards the high ground ahead.

The roar of the engine came from behind, and the incompletely burned black smoke brought a strong smell of fuel.

Mechas several meters high were mixed in the group of soldiers. The heavy mechanical legs sank into the ground. When they were pulled out, they brought up a large amount of mud mixed with residual snow, which made the ground thin.

A low roar sounded from above. Looking up, the huge figure is slowly approaching. Like a moving mountain, it casts a large shadow on the ground.

It was the Siege Yuling summoned by the strong sanctuary, iron puppets, rock giants, and oak tree spirits, all of them oversized. They are slow, awkward and heavy, but they are the backbone of positional warfare, capable of resisting most firepower and quickly destroying enemy fortifications.

"The big guy is coming!" "Prepare the rocket launcher!"

"Don't patronize the front!" "The ghost servant is here!" "Be careful behind!"

On the expeditionary army's position, a puff of black smoke drilled out of the ground, condensed into a skeletal assassin with a sharp blade, and killed the soldiers beside him.

"Hala!"

A large group of goblins rushed up from behind, brandishing sticks and kitchen knives, and rushed towards the ghost servant to stop their assassination.

The fighters drew out sharp weapons one after another, using the cover of goblins to kill the ghost servant.

"Go over there!" "I know!"

A bull rushed up from behind, stepped on the raging fire, and ran towards the location of the flag. The ghost servants who were in the way were smashed away.

There were three people on the back of the cow. When they approached the flag, the three figures jumped up at the same time and landed next to the flag. The bull continued forward, rushed into a time and space crack, and disappeared invisible.

"cover me!"

As soon as Chen Xing landed, he immediately turned into three. The two clones and the main body cooperate with each other, pull out two long boxes from the storage space, open the lid to take out the accessories, and assemble them together.

With the passage of time, an ultra-long firearm gradually appeared in its embryonic form.

The hunting angel sniper gun, the crystallization of the highest technology of Clayton Heavy Industries, is a restricted-level firearm with a total length of nearly five meters. It uses a large-caliber steel core sniper rifle. It is the most powerful sniper rifle in the world.

There was a scream of artillery shells overhead. This is where the battle flag is located, where the artillery strikes are the most intense.

Here is the commanding heights nearby, with a wide view, able to overlook most of the battlefield, and can give full play to the advantages of precision shooters.

But at the same time, it has also become the primary target of the enemy.

While Chen Xing was busy assembling firearms, Xiang Caidie held up her hands, her body was covered with blue lights, and a layer of light film gradually formed, covering Chen Xing and the two clones.

Psionic shield, one of the three psychic defense skills, although the consumption of psychic energy is much greater than that of psychic armor, and its defensive ability is not as good as a single-oriented psychic shield, it can provide a full range of allied units around you protection.

"Tweet..."

The cannonball fell with a scream, and it was about to hit the shield, a figure moving like a rabbit, leaping high, and flashing with the cold light.

"Crumbling!"

The shell was cut open by the volley, split into two halves and fell to the ground, with two bangs, exploding a few meters high earth spring.

"Pretty!"

Xiang Caidie gave Jian Yue Canglian a thumbs up, and the latter nodded in response.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Xing assembled three angel hunting sniper guns, each holding one of the main body and two clones, raising the muzzle and aiming at the battlefield.

With the activation of the skills, the rune lines of the gun body gradually light up.

Psionic compression and storage shooting, Chen Xing's most proficient skill.

For now, his energy-storing shooting has reached the eighth standard, which is equivalent to the "God Shooting lv2" judged by the system.

Accumulated shooting lv1~3, super shooting lv1~3, **** shooting lv1~3, representative skills

Different stages.

"Boom!"

Three gunshots were heard only once, and the three psionic armor-piercing rounds came out of the chamber at the same time, exploding seven or eight meters of blue flame.

In the next second, a war puppet a kilometer away, three groups of blue glows exploded on the iron head, and the parts bounced around, and the head was blown up for most of the time.

The huge body tilted slowly, and there was a crunching sound at the joints.

"It's going to fall!" "Run!"

With a bang, the war puppet slammed heavily on the ground, and the mud splashed several feet high.

Chen Xing pulled the bullet and continued to aim at the next target. These quasi-lord-level Yulings are not so powerful, as long as they shoot three salvos, they can basically take one away.

However, the special steel-core bullet of the Hunting Angel is very heavy, and the energy storage time is much longer than that of ordinary bullets. Coupled with the time of psionic compression, it takes almost a minute to attack once.

"The gunshot of the hunting angel!" "At the position of the battle flag!" "Kill him!"

Chen Xing quickly became the focus of the entire battlefield here. The snipers of the silver claws aimed at the position of the battle flag one after another, launching energy storage shooting.

At the same time, the artillery also gathered, and the shells fell overwhelmingly.

Chen Xing and the two avatars were lying side by side, Xiang Caidie stood in the middle with her legs spread, and shielded them with a psychic shield.

The sniper shells came through the air, and they were blocked by the shields, bursting out horrible sparks.

Seeing Yue Canglian summoned the goddess warrior, holding a shield to form a human wall to block both sides of Chen Xing, and he stepped on the human wall, cutting down the falling cannonballs at any time.

Every time the dull gunfire of the hunting angel sounded, one or two important units from the Silver Claw side would be taken away.

Hidden and can't hide, hit and can't move, it's a super fortress that harvests life.

The silver claw snipers were miserable. On the one hand, they had to defend against the orbital lasers falling from the sky, on the other hand, they had to fight against the snipers on the opposite side, and they had to face the heavy artillery snipers of the hunting angel that could not stop them.

A psionic sniper cannon that can't even stop the siege warrior can count on the supporter's psychic shield?

Fortunately, the attack interval of Super Fortress is longer, otherwise the sniper position of Silver Claw has collapsed.

But in fact, the entire force of Silver Claw was not far from collapse.

Originally, the Silver Claw was at a disadvantage and could not attack the high ground after several waves of charges. Coupled with Chen Xing's spoiler, there was already a sign of defeat.

At this moment, the sky suddenly remembered a loud cry. Looking up, a big silver-winged bird flew to the battlefield.

In an instant, the color of the wind and clouds changed, and the sky and the earth were dim, as if there was only a little silver light that was rapidly enlarged.

Immediately afterwards, the big silver-winged bird flapped its wings, and countless silver shuttles shot towards the expeditionary army position.

The silver light is like rain, and it flies like light.

"Uh!"

The expeditionary soldiers were pierced by silver light, spurting blood from their mouths and noses, and let out a huge wailing. I saw an extremely sharp silver shuttle piercing from behind, immediately melted into water, and re-formed into a smaller silver-winged bird, spreading its sharp claws to lunge at nearby soldiers.

The soldiers were caught off guard, either being torn by their claws, or being pecked through their eyeballs by their sharp beaks.

Within a few breaths, hundreds of expeditionary soldiers were killed.

"Mercury Flying Eagle!" "The ancestor is here!" "Long live!"

The Silver Claw party's morale was immediately boosted, and the soldiers let out a tidy battle roar, rushing to the high ground one after another.

"Silverclaw kid broke his promise again!" "It's really despicable!"

Seeing the mercury flying eagle, the soldiers of the expeditionary army could not help but yell.

"No, it's not the ancestor Wei!" "It's Wei Haitang, he inherited Mercury Flying Eagle!"

On the silver claw position, the leader of the country, Haitang, strode into the battlefield, his robe rose up without wind, exuding the majesty of the king.

Thanks to the addition of Mercury Flying Eagle, the war

The situation reversed instantly. The expeditionary force fell into a very unfavorable situation. The mercury flying eagle can split into countless little flying eagles, and they can't be killed no matter what. Bullets, explosions, and high temperature can only temporarily turn them into a pool of mercury, and it will return to the shape of a bird in a short time, which is extremely difficult.

"Help me, help!"

On the position of the right army of the expeditionary army, a soldier was driven around by a silver-winged bird. He covered his neck with one hand, blood was constantly overflowing between his fingers, and he was crawling to avoid the silver-winged bird's claws, looking extremely embarrassed.

"what!"

The sharp claws tore open the back, revealing **** flesh and blood, and the soldiers wailed in pain.

As soon as he was about to be killed, the soldier's head suddenly went dark, and a large mechanical bird fell from the sky. The huge mechanical claws grabbed the silver-winged bird and tightened suddenly, causing mercury to splash everywhere.

"Glory Flying Eagle!" "Long live the commander of the legion!"

The high-pitched steam whistle sounded, several steam pillars spouted from the back of the big mechanical bird, both eyes bloomed with red glow, and the big iron wings flapped vigorously towards the nearby silver-winged bird.

With claws torn and beaks, the smaller silver-winged bird was not an opponent at all, and it defeated hundreds of them in a blink of an eye.

The huge silver-winged bird in the sky seemed to be aware of the situation here, and its eyes slid. But just after a glance, his eyes moved back to the original place, it didn't seem to be worthy of his attention.

The corpse of the silver-winged bird gradually melted into a liquid and penetrated into the soil...

About ten minutes later, the mechanical bird was killing all quarters, suddenly a spring of earth spouted from behind, and a silver-winged bird of about the same size broke out of the ground.

Hundreds of silver-winged birds gathered together, and their body became huge. It uttered a high-pitched cry like a battle roar at the mechanical bird, with a flap of silver wings, and the hurricane swept all over the area and flew towards the opponent.

The whistle sounded behind the mechanical bird, and the steam engine ran at full capacity and rushed up frontally.

"clang!"

At the moment of the confrontation, countless parts shot backwards. When the mechanical bird stopped, an iron wing was gone, fragments of parts scattered from the crack, and his body was shaky.

At the other end, a large gap was opened in the front of the silver-winged bird's chest, and mercury was flowing out of the gap. But the situation was quickly reversed. The mercury dripping to the ground gathered together, wandering like a living thing, winding up along the silver-winged bird's claws, and reintegrating into the torso.

With the return of mercury, huge wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Glory Flying Eagle, come back!"

Seeing that Yu Ling was injured, the commander of the right army, Lyonka, hurriedly opened the space crack and recovered the mechanical bird.

Mechanical Yuling is a one-time use, and it cannot be repaired if it is completely damaged. In the face of the existence of the pseudo-god, he has tried his best, although this is only a small part of the mercury flying eagle.

"Think of a way!"

"If this continues, our position will be lost!"

Xiang Caidie cut a silver-winged bird in half and called back to Chen Xing. At this time, another silver-winged bird rushed forward, and she hurriedly swung her knife to resist.

Seeing Yue Canglian brushed two knives, killed two silver-winged birds one after another, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. Under high-intensity combat, physical energy is consumed very quickly.

Chen Xing picked up the walkie-talkie and said solemnly, "My Lord Duke, please!"

"Okay, I will meet that old fox now!"

As soon as the voice fell, a purple light burst into the sky behind the expeditionary army. Winding like a dragon, cruising among the clouds, swooping down toward the high ground with bursts of thunder.

Suddenly, the wind swept through the snow, the mud and rocks flowed back, and a figure with a golden crown and purple robe appeared on the high ground.

"Old Haitang, Dongfang Xuanyuan is here!"

The loud voice spread far away, and everyone was stagnant.

"Choke!"

A sword rang across the battlefield, and a sword appeared in Dongfang Xuanyuan's hands. The brilliance of the sword body is flowing, full of breathtaking chill.